Before Xiao Yun could react, he felt something was in his mouth.
The next second.
It was as if a thunder exploded in Xiao Yun's mind.
He never thought that Lin Xueer would take the initiative to kiss him in such a passionate way!
For a moment, he felt a rush of hot blood rushing straight to his forehead, and the reason in his mind was instantly blown to pieces.
Xiao Yun seemed to be surrounded by an impulsive blood, and his whole body was out of control. He held Lin Xueer in his arms domineeringly, closed his arms tightly, turned against the guest, and attacked forcefully.
Lin Xueer let out a "嘤咛" sound, and her whole body seemed to have melted, and she lay limply on his body, allowing him to intensify his violence.
For some reason, Lin Xueer felt that in this passionate kiss, she felt deep longing, as well as unspeakable grievance and anger.
The strong stimulation caused her already dazed brain to completely shut down. Her whole body was like a fish deprived of oxygen, with her chest heaving anxiously.
After a while, Xiao Yun regained his composure and slowly stopped the fierce kiss.
He gently laid Lin Xue'er down on the bed and looked at that exquisitely curved body. For some reason, the ridiculous night with Lin Qiaoqiao flashed through his mind.
In an instant, the impulse in Xiao Yun's body seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his eyes calmed down.
He frowned without leaving a trace, pulled the quilt to cover Lin Xueer, and then rushed out of the bedroom as if he was running away.
"I...I'm going downstairs to open a new room. See you tomorrow morning!"
Seeing his fleeing back, Lin Xueer couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but more than anything, she was moved. She knew that Xiao Yun was thinking about his reputation and wanted to touch her again after getting married.
Nowadays, how many men like him can be able to sit still and remain calm?
Originally, Lin Xueer's ideas were somewhat conservative, and she always felt that these things should be left until after marriage.
But tonight, for some reason, facing such a sincere man, she really couldn't think of any better way to respond to his love.
Perhaps it was due to deep love and impulsiveness, or maybe she was longing for this moment in her heart. Lin Xueer sat on the bed and finally called out to Xiao Yun: "Xiao Yun... are you
Are you going to just avoid me?"
Hearing the soft murmur from behind, Xiao Yun stopped as soon as he touched the door handle. He stood there motionless as if there were roots under his feet. He didn't know what he was thinking. He stood there for a full three minutes.
Long.
Lin Xueer lay on the bed nervously and shyly, waiting for his response with burning eyes.
The room was so quiet that Lin Xueer could even hear her own breathing.
Finally, Xiao Yun slowly turned around, walked into the bedroom with a serious expression, squatted beside the bed, took Lin Xueer's little hand, and said softly: "Xueer, frankly speaking, as a man,
If I can develop to that point with you, I will naturally be very happy."
"It's just that I don't want you to give me your most precious thing with a grateful attitude."
In addition to considering that Lin Xueer may have just recovered from a serious illness and is not clear-headed, she made such an impulsive move.
In fact, Xiao Yun himself was very conflicted in his heart.
Before this, he had never faced up to the ridiculous things that happened between him and Lin Qiaoqiao, and had always faced Lin Qiaoqiao with an escape mentality.
Until tonight.
When Lin Xueer was ready to hand herself over to him without any scruples, a strong sense of guilt instantly surged in his heart.
This feeling of guilt was felt towards Lin Xueer and also towards Lin Qiaoqiao.
The matter with Lin Qiaoqiao has not been settled clearly, and with this unclear relationship, it makes him feel a little ashamed to accept Lin Xueer's love at this time.
Hearing this, Lin Xueer's face was slightly startled. She was about to say something, but she felt that she was being too proactive, so she nodded with a blushing face and said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "Well,
Let’s talk about it later… later.” This chapter has been completed!